Chapter 140
When the detailed information of the second clone appeared in front of his eyes, he finally understood what was going on with the chill that couldn't be dispelled from the second clone.
Holding the warm coffee in his hands and smelling the rich coffee aroma, Zhang Cishun couldn't help but take a long breath.
Clone No. 2 stood in the shower room, soaking in the warm water, as if in a hot spring. That comfortable feeling was transmitted to Zhang Cishun through the spirit and to Huan's perception.
"Half-human race, the other part is actually a question mark..."
This is the first time Zhang Cishun has seen templates give the description of a question mark, but considering Pi's life state, it is really not easy to distinguish. .
Can a resurrected corpse still be considered...a human being?
"I think so." came Pi's idea.
Zhang Cishun turned his head and rolled his eyes. Although he couldn't see the roll, he could feel it.
"Let me tell you, are you really just a clone without self-awareness?"
Pi: "Uh-huh."
Huan: "..."
Zhang Cishun discovered for the first time that he actually had the hidden attribute of being a talker. .
The water temperature began to drop unconsciously.
Pi's body was like a large human-sized ice cube, rapidly absorbing heat from the water, but the heat did not raise his cold body temperature at this time.
Apparently, this is the unknown mutation of [Ice Toughness], or... one of the unknown mutations?
"Mixed good and bad..."
Pi could only comment on this.
The advantages are obvious, but the disadvantages, in addition to the above, are that for normal people, the hot water is very comfortable, but for people, the temperature and touch can be described as scalding.
The analytical description of the inherent ability [Soul Coordination] was ambiguous. After experiments, he finally understood the meaning of the word synchrony.
To put it simply, when one's own energy and vitality are low, one can share the state of all clones, including the main body.
"Good guy, I have become a backup blood pool..." Zhang Cishun expressed confusion about this.
And importantly, this coherence is one-way.
Synchronization can only be achieved when a certain state of Pi is lower than the state of a certain clone that wants to be synchronized. If the clone in this state is higher than Pi, then sorry, the synchronization fails.
"Good guy, Ning has blood type AB?" Huan raised his head and half-squinted his eyes, and an unpleasant feeling emerged involuntarily.
Think about it, if Pi wants to be synchronized now, who is on the list of people who can be synchronized?
The clone of Zhang Cishun
No. 1
is the same as the original body?
It's impossible to think about it
, so the answer seems obvious.
"I seem to have seen my miserable future."
The body was cleaned and Pi put on a bathrobe. Zhang Cishun's bathrobe fit him just right, neither too big nor too small.
"Now, only the [Ice Ritual] remains to be tested."
The templated description of [Ice Ritual] only has nine short words, but these nine words seem to contain countless possibilities. . How much ice power
can you wield ?
chill? Frost? Or can you create ice out of thin air?
What energy drives this ability?
Spiritual energy? Body energy? Or is it some unknown energy that is not yet known?
The more I think about it, the more unknown questions become.
Simply stop doing unnecessary and useless thinking, slowly activate this ability, and carefully feel the changes in the body when the ability is activated.
The moment the [Ice Ritual] was activated,
a strange energy escaped from Pi's body and quickly filled the entire shower room. The water vapor hanging on the wall formed into tiny ice chips with a crisp sound.
"Is the source of power spiritual energy..." Pi came to the conclusion after feeling that his spiritual power began to steadily decline with the activation of the Ice Ritual.
But the conclusion was quickly overturned.
Because he vaguely sensed that after his mental power left his body, it seemed to stir up some special energy outside the body, and the reason for the sudden drop in the surrounding temperature was not actually Pi's mental power.
It's the energy that his mental power stirs outside his body.
With a long sigh of relief, Pi stopped releasing his ability.
The consumption of mental power is not that much. If the mental power in his body is compared to the water in the bathtub in front of him, then the amount consumed just now is only the capacity of a glass.
"Low energy consumption and high cooling efficiency. Haha, I won't need to turn on the air conditioner at home in the future." Pihehehe.
Due to his ability, the water in the bathtub has a layer of ice on the surface. Obviously, there is no way to drain the water now.
"You can open the stopper, so you don't have to bother me for a while." Zhang Cishun said as he picked out a few sets of clothes from his wardrobe and threw them on the sofa.
Jeans and denim clothes that I haven’t worn in a long time.
Orange autumn windbreaker,
etc.
"Will I be covered to death?" Pi wiped his hair with a handkerchief, picked up a piece of clothing, looked at it, and threw it aside.
"I'll look for it myself later," Pi said.
Zhang Cishun had a question mark on his face.
He didn't understand how a clone could have so many things going on.
"Once you accept that you may be a cold-blooded creature, you will involuntarily reject thick clothes and high-temperature environments. It's quite strange..." Pi Dao.
Huan: "Then what kind of hot bath did you take just now?"
"Correction. It was warm water." Pi stretched out a finger towards Huan's position, shook it gently and said.
Then he turned his attention to Zhang Cishun.
"There is nothing to understand. In fact, it is very simple to explain." "
Although we have the same consciousness and the same thought, you are thinking about the problem from Zhang Cishun's position. And I am now thinking from Pi's perspective. Problem."
"I will think of the details that you can't consider. I may not be afraid of the things you are afraid of. For example - death." "Ha...
maybe this is the benefit of dual-SIM dual-standby." After finishing speaking , Pi looked at Huan's location again, although he couldn't see Huan.
"To be precise, it should be three cards and three cards. In the future, there may be more cards and more cards..."
Zhang Cishun has a lot of clothes, but not many that suit Pi's heart.
Loose and breathable is the first priority
. It would be nice to wear
a few thin windbreakers, but for Pi, it is still a bit thick. After all, he cannot go out wearing only a windbreaker.
So after choosing and choosing, these serious clothes were eliminated, and the focus was turned to the COS clothes in another small cabinet.
Because of Han Ying, Zhang Cishun has participated in several comic exhibitions and cosplayed with many characters. Some clothes were worn once and then thrown away due to quality reasons. Zhang Cishun kept them and put them in the cabinet. The treasures are all clothes with good fabrics, exquisite workmanship and high prices.
"Look, look, look...Naruto's dad's Hokage robe, Rimuru, Death Domination costume..."
His eyes swept over each cos suit.
Finally,
Pi's eyes fell on a black and white Shinigami Haori.
"That's it." Pi reached out and took out the clothes from the closet.
Outside the house, Zhang Cishun took out all the cash from his wallet while he was changing clothes.
He rarely uses cash anymore. He always keeps the cash in his wallet for emergency use - although he rarely uses it in daily life.
"How's it going?"
Pi came out of the house after changing his clothes.
This black and white outfit with feathery fabric and slightly pale skin really looks like a god of death. "As long as it's comfortable, it's not mine to wear and throw away anyway." Zhang Cishun took this very seriously.
Anyway, if he were to go out in person wearing this outfit, it would be impossible unless he was attending a comic convention.
What a shame.
It's like wearing women's clothing in front of others.
"Haha." Pi smiled slightly, took the cash from Zhang Cishun and put it into Yuzhi's hidden pocket, then waved to the two of them.
"Come on, Huan, you have a good rest. Maybe I'll be sleepy, tired, and have no energy at night and I'll have to coordinate with you." Huan: "..." He opened his mouth, and in the end he could
only
look at the door that was closed again and sighed. .
Really - I sighed to myself.
...
It is already late at night, which is obviously not a suitable time to go out, but who allows himself to be a clone?
"Alas..." Pi sighed.
I feel like smoking a little bit.
It’s not that I’m a smoker, I just think it’s appropriate to smoke a cigarette to express my melancholy at this time.
After spiraling down the stairs and walking out of the unit door, Pi's eyes glanced at the car in the corner.
After thinking for a while, Pi walked over.
Yang Liangcai was moving his body outside the car. He really couldn't sit still. He hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. He was afraid that he would fall asleep if he continued to sit in the car.
"Just hold on for a while and you'll be able to rest..." Yang Liangcai breathed out, patted the mosquitoes that fell on his body, then took out the cigarette and put it in his mouth.
But before he started the ignition, he saw a strangely dressed man walking out of the door of the target unit.
Those are definitely not clothes that normal people would wear.
Yang Liangcai didn't recognize the clothes on Pi's body, so he made this comment.
What made him wary was that after the other party walked out of the unit door, he walked straight towards him.
Putting the lighter into the cigarette case, Yang Liangcai bit the cigarette holder and looked at Pi.
"Drink, brother, did you just come home?" Pi said hello with a smile, and then said sheepishly: "Um, brother, please lend me a cigarette..."
Yang Liangcai had a black line on his forehead and raised his hand to look at his watch without trace.
Then he raised his head and looked at the young man up and down.
The skin is abnormally pale, probably because he is a night owl who has not been exposed to the sun for too long.
This is his first impression.
"Smoking less when you are young, quit if you can." Yang Liangcai lectured, but still handed over the cigarette case in his hand.
The cigarette was the brand Zhang Cishun smoked during the day.
But there isn't much left in the box.
Pi took out a cigarette, bit it, and lit it with Yang Liangcai's lighter.
"Thank you, brother." Pi smiled and thanked him, but as he spoke, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it behind his ear.
"Please smoke a nice cigarette when you have time, Yinchai! That's how you feel."
Yang Liangcai's eyes twitched.
The young man in front of me seemed a little too unscrupulous. But Yang Liangcai couldn't say anything, so he agreed twice and ordered it for himself.
Pi did not stay here, asked for cigarettes and borrowed a fire, then headed towards the entrance of the community.
He didn't know how Yang Liangcai was feeling now, but he probably wasn't feeling well. After all, there was only one left in the box.
The moment he left the community, Pi handed another cigarette to the doorman.
He said thank you for your hard work
and then walked out of the induction door in a few steps.
The entrance of the community faces the avenue, the street lights are bright, but there are few vehicles driving on the road.
Two rows of street trees were planted along the roadside, adding a bit of greenery.
As I said before, I have no craving for cigarettes, at least he doesn't feel it in this body.
He took two cigarettes from Yang Liangcai. It was premeditated, but it was definitely not true.
It was just a somewhat evil idea that suddenly and naturally came to mind the moment I left the unit.
Even handing cigarettes to the doorman.
It's quite strange.
Pi himself thinks so too.
"Speaking of which, there is no difference between me and Yang Liangcai..." Suddenly, Pi thought of himself again.
"He can't sleep, what about me? I did sleep, but not completely... Damn it!"
In his consciousness, Pi muttered to himself.
Then he was laughed at by his own talking behavior.
"I'm afraid I'm sick or schizophrenic."
...
Shancheng University is adjacent to Bishui Garden.
Shancheng University is the only key university in the city, and Bishui Garden is a high-end villa area.
The two areas themselves are not much related, but now, a long cordon has blocked the entire road from the villa area to the university.
The piercing sirens had already alarmed the nearby residents. Some people came down to smoke and wanted to inquire about the situation, but were mercilessly rejected.
I have a connection with someone, but I can't even get through the phone. The line is always busy.
Police and soldiers posted checkpoints every few meters to stop people who wanted to join in the fun.
Zhang Cheng was a little worried.
Just forty minutes ago,
they received a report that
a vicious murder occurred in Bishui Garden. A family of four and a nanny were all killed in their villa.
Five lives almost instantly attracted the attention of the bureau.
When reporting the case and mobilizing personnel to rush to the scene of the crime, Zhang Cheng received instructions that the case would be handled by the military in collaboration with them.
This is why there are still soldiers on site.
Others may not know it, but Zhang Cheng knows it.
These transferred soldiers are all armed with live ammunition! Every bullet is loaded!
This made him feel a few big rocks in his invisible center.
What kind of cases require the military's assistance in investigation? Or loaded with live ammunition?
After decades of experience in the industry, this is the first time Zhang Cheng has encountered such a big battle!
"The preliminary investigation of the body has been completed. It's very contradictory." The forensic doctor accompanying the team took off the disposable gloves on his hands and frowned.
"Five victims, three adults and two children. Except for the male victim, the other four were stabbed at least eight times by knives! I couldn't find a complete dirty wound on the victim's body. "
We found the murder weapon at the scene. After a preliminary comparison of the width of the knife blade, we basically identified it as the fruit knife held in the hand of the fatal male victim." "As for the male victim...
detailed information requires an autopsy. Only after that can we be sure," the forensic doctor said.
Zhang Cheng nodded.
He has also seen the crime scene. Combining the information he obtained with the information given by the forensic doctor, he can simply restore the situation at the scene.
(End of chapter)